I'm sitting in a little bakery/coffeeshop in my neighborhood, reading.
Just next to me is a guy, I can't tell how old is he. Could be 40 or 60.
Long gray hair, long nails (and the ones on his left hand are painted), and really nice hands.
He's writing stuff on several pages of his huge notebook, with a Mont Blanc pen.
I'm sure he had a crazy life.
I would like to talk to him and ask questions, but I think I'll keep quiet and preserve the mystery.
And maybe I'll meet him again here or there...
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Jérémie (skynebula@mastodon.social)'s status on Sunday, 24-Feb-2019 12:51:53 UTC Jérémie - snowdusk repeated this.
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Jérémie (skynebula@mastodon.social)'s status on Sunday, 24-Feb-2019 13:19:45 UTC Jérémie Here's the guy.
Next time I see him, and if he doesn't have his headphones anymore, I'll talk to him... :)
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